Three Kingdoms: The Guan Family's Rebellious Son, Long Blessing Jing Xiang

Chapter 235 Lingju: I won't harm him, I just ask him for something

Jiangling City, under the Desheng Bridge.

In a tea stall, the door is closed.

The shopkeeper of the tea stall is kneeling in front of a young woman.

The woman was dressed in a red robe, with a turquoise veiled hat, lifted up by the night wind, and a glimpse of her faintly visible face, that beautiful face, made people's heart skip a beat.

only…

If he saw the sharp dagger in her hand again, no matter who he was, he would restrain the "blasphemy" in his heart and turn it into deep fear.

The woman playing with the dagger is Lingju.

A subordinate reported by his side: "This is the tea stall. Every time the Fourth Master Guan comes to Desheng Bridge to listen to books, he will sit here."

Lingju nodded and winked slightly.

Immediately, one of his subordinates poured a cup of tea into the mouth of the shopkeeper of the tea stand.

Gudong... Gudong...

As the tea drank, the shopkeeper of the tea stall gasped again and again, "You... what did you give me to drink?"

"Poison!" Lingju said calmly, "This medicine will take effect in three days..."

"what--"

The shopkeeper of the tea stall is a kind-hearted middle-aged man. He came to Jingzhou from Nanyang to avoid disaster. Who would have thought...but...he was here, and he was poisoned.

"I...I have no enmity with the girl, I...I..."

Before the shopkeeper of the tea stall finished speaking, Lingju's words came out again, "Don't worry, do as I say, within three days I will give you the antidote...and..."

Lingju took out a bag of gold from her bosom and placed it in front of the shopkeeper, she turned her eyes to the side, "After the matter is done, this gold will belong to you, it will be enough for you and your wife and daughter to live a lifetime, and I will also give it to you." I will help you leave here and go to Jiangdong... spend the rest of your life without worrying about food and clothing!"

This…

The shopkeeper of the tea stall looked at Lingju in astonishment, he knew that he had no choice.

"me…"

"Of course, if you are disobedient, then you may die!" Lingju's words were cold, logically speaking... when he said this kind of thing, he would often add "your wife and daughter" after "you will die" Will die, this is more vicious.

But Lingju didn't threaten the shopkeeper with his wife and daughter.

Her "parrot" has rules...

——You can kill someone, but don’t implicate your wife and daughter!
Maybe it's because of her background, this is Lingju's bottom line!It is also the bottom line of "Parrot".

"Whatever I ask you now, you can answer honestly."

Lingju's voice was beyond doubt.

The shopkeeper of the tea stall could only nod his head.

"Does Fourth Master Guan often come to your tea stand?"

"Yes, yes! Because there are always people telling stories on the Desheng Bridge, my tea stall is in the best location, so... Fourth Master Guan often comes."

Following the answer from the shopkeeper of the tea stand, Lingju nodded slightly, and continued to ask: "What kind of tea does Fourth Master Guan usually drink?"

The question is about tea... In fact, in the Han Dynasty, the orthodox character for "tea" was "tea"...

It is Lu Yu, the author of the Tea Classics in the Tang Dynasty, who subtracted one stroke from the word "tea" and wrote it as "tea".
Therefore, at the end of the Han Dynasty, tea was already used as a drink...

The reason why Lingju asked this was because he wanted to make some fuss about tea.

"The tea that the fourth son drinks likes to be roasted first. I thought it was strange at first, but I never thought that after roasting, the taste is very good... It is precisely because of this that the business of my small tea shop is very prosperous, so... I They specially keep the tables and chairs closest to the Desheng Bridge empty, just for the fourth son."

The shopkeeper said truthfully...

——"Oh... Fried tea? 』

Lingju's eyes rolled slightly, and she continued to ask, "How often did Mr. Guan Si come here in the past?"

"As long as he is in Jiangling, he will come in three days... or even one or two days. He likes listening to books very much..."

"Okay!" Listening to the shopkeeper's words, Lingju finally ordered: "I will stay here for a few days to help you. If he comes, I will serve him tea!"

ah... ah...

The shopkeeper of this tea stall is not stupid. If the woman in front of him can feed him poison, then let her serve tea... If he fails to keep it clean, he will also poison the fourth master Guan!

You know, the fourth son of Guan is the son of Guan Gong, and now he is the prefect of Jiang Xia, if he makes a mistake...

Lingju seemed to see through the mind of the shopkeeper of the tea stall, she explained, "Don't worry, I won't harm him, I just want to ask him for something, if he is as obedient as you, I will give him the antidote!"

In fact, Lingju's purpose is to "exchange" the antidote...

She has already obtained information that Guan Lin has a close relationship with Huang Chengyan from Mianshui Villa, so... Guan Lin will definitely find a way to get the antidote to the poison on her Lingju's left shoulder.

The top priority... the poison is getting worse, Lingju must find a way to get rid of his poison before assassinating Guan Yu.

certainly…

In her plan, after getting the antidote, she still needs to abduct Guan Lin, so that... she will gain the initiative in the situation.

Thinking of this, Lingju finally said to the shopkeeper of the tea stall: "You better be obedient, tomorrow, I will arrange for your wife and daughter to go to Jiangdong, whether you can meet them in Jiangdong alive or not depends on your performance! "

Lingju's tone was soft and slow.

But the dagger she was playing with in her hand was getting colder and colder.

The shopkeeper of the tea stall felt a shudder.

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...

Night has fallen, and the stars and the moon have kicked off.

In the Guanfu, there is a wing room.

Zhang Xingcai was helping Zhang Fei pack the package. Her father was leaving for Chengdu tomorrow.

Zhang Fei was careless, "What's the matter with this, but Xingcai, you are free tonight? Why don't you go and accompany that kid Yunqi? Isn't he still in that thief Cao's family?"

"Father, you are leaving tomorrow..." Zhang Xingcai continued to tidy up while talking.

"Only when I'm gone will I know how to accompany my father..." Zhang Fei wanted to say, only when he left did he know how to accompany his father?Where did you go before?

But after thinking about it, he is satisfied with Yunqi's son-in-law.

What's more, as a father, how can he be jealous of his son-in-law?

For this reason, Zhang Fei immediately swallowed back the second half of the sentence.

It was Zhang Xingcai, blinking her eyes, looking back at Zhang Fei, "Father? What Yun Qi said just now, is it true? Uncle's subordinates are all... are they ordinary people?"

In the past, Zhang Xingcai would not be aware of this... But after hearing Guan Lin's words, she couldn't help but think about it.

"What's wrong with ordinary people?" Zhang Fei waved his hand, "Then Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu are from rich families, so the difference is gone? Then Ma Chao is from Yongliang's wealthy family, and he also joined your uncle's sect. I listen to what Yun Qi said. The most comfortable, your uncle has this kind of charm, can draw ordinary people to his side, what is it called "the kindness of knowing you", "the fate of the monarch and ministers", these words are very good... In my opinion, ordinary people can Only by accomplishing great things can we make great achievements!"

Zhang Xingcai looked at her father in astonishment.

It's hard to imagine that what my father, who used to be careless in the past, said tonight... actually makes sense and makes sense.

It made Zhang Xingcai nod again and again, expressing his agreement.

Zhang Fei's eyes were fixed, as if thinking of something again, "By the way, Xingcai, do you have anything to tell your mother? Also, if your mother asks, how do you feel about Yunqi?" ? How did dad tell him?"

This…

After a good chat, why did it suddenly turn to the children's affair.

Zhang Xingcai's face turned red, and she turned her head shyly:

"father--"

"Hahaha..." Her words made Zhang Fei laugh "haha", "I see, when your mother asks, just say that, just tell her like that, um, it's good! It's good! By the way... "

After laughing, Zhang Fei seemed to think of something again, "Then "God of War My Biography", do you remember to urge Yunqi, and Yueyue will send me the latest chapter, don't mention it, I'm leaving soon Well, the most reluctant thing is this..."

Zhang Xingcai quickly asked, "Father is just reluctant to part with a book? But is he reluctant to part with your daughter?"

"You are by Yunqi's side, why don't you want to part with it?" Zhang Fei said with a smile, but suddenly thought that Yunqi is now the prefect of Jiangxia, and the girl must follow him to Jiangxia, this...

Immediately Zhang Fei solemnly asked: "When you arrive in Jiangxia, girl, you must be careful, protect yourself, and protect that kid. What he said today made father feel more and more that he is not only father's son-in-law." Ah, it is your uncle's humerus, it is our future hope for Jingzhou and Bashu!"

"father--"

Hearing the word "son-in-law", Zhang Xingcai's face turned crimson again. "If you say that again, my daughter won't clean up for you."

"Okay, okay...don't say it, don't say it!"

Zhang Fei smiled and waved his hands.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

For a while, there was only laughter and laughter in the wing room.

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...

Twilight dawned.

There is a shop in Mi's house in the west of the city. There is a sign outside the shop, which says "Sell 'Blood is not wet'".

Blood is not wet is a sanitary napkin.

As for the name, it was Mi Fang's own idea. When he talked to Guan Lin, he called "Little Wing", "Little Wing"...but it should be more vivid to the outside world.

Therefore... this "blood is not wet" came into being.

Mi Fang and Fu Shiren came here on horseback, and the sound of horseshoes was desolate.

Fu Shiren asked, "You took me to the place where the 'blood is not wet' was produced all night, and you showed me the busy appearance of those female workers working overtime, and you also took me to the paper drying shop...how about the money? You put this 'Blood is not wet' is a lot of hype, but what about the money?"

Mi Fang laughed "haha", pointing to the shop not far in front, he said with emotion.

——“Money falls from the sky!”

As he spoke, he gave instructions to the step by his side...

Buqu quickly ran into Mi's shop...

Immediately, the gongs and drums of Mi's shop sounded, as if to remind the people around that it was open.

Immediately after…

While Fu Shiren was stunned, countless men, women, old people... came rushing in, each holding a string of five baht coins in their hands, as if they were about to fight for something.

"—Take your time, line up...you can only buy five per person!"

"Get your money ready! Don't waste your time..."

There are servants from Mi's shop maintaining order.

But it seems that the maintenance of this order is useless.

because it's crazy...

Everyone is grabbing...

And obviously, the people behind can't grab it.

Too, too, too, too soon.

Under Fu Shiren's dumbfounded, the "Blood is not wet" that was produced overnight and sold out in just the time of a cup of tea.

And last night, Mi Fang had already explained to him in detail, every technique of this 'blood is not wet', and the profits in it are simply huge profits.

Fu Shiren couldn't help but mentally calculate.

——"If you convert this cup of tea into food, you may earn thousands of dendrobium, right? 』

——"And this is what a small workshop produces...its potential..."

A few thousand dendrobium is not much...

But considering the fast and quick sales

Consider the steady stream.

Taking into account the scale of production can also be expanded.

For a moment, Fu Shiren felt... If he really wanted to sell it like this, this thing was much more exciting than arms!
at this time.

The shopkeeper of the Mi shop came to report: "I have followed the order of the prefect Mi, and these people are not allowed to line up overnight, but...they gathered spontaneously around the outside, and waited for the gong to sound before they came here...the ones that were made last night have been sold. Empty...there is no stock in the warehouse, but...but...prefect Mi let's see for himself..."

Sure enough, in the direction the shopkeeper pointed, there were countless men and women standing there, looking annoyed because they didn't run fast enough to grab it.

One by one, they asked with anticipation: "Is there any more? Is there any more?"

It hurts to ask!

"How about it?"

Mi Fang smiled and opened her mouth: "Nowadays, many newly recruited female workers are still training. When they are all trained, the sales volume in a day will exceed ten times the current one. But even so, I guess the supply is still in short supply, Brother Fu? This business can still be done. Do it?"

With a "gudong", Fu Shiren swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he mentioned "blood is not wet", this time he looked at it carefully and observed it for a long time.

He was curious, why is this thing so popular?
That's all for women?How many days do you bleed every month?

But for men, is there so much blood?

Because he was too curious, Fu Shiren directly took off the dagger he carried with him, and made a light cut on his hand...

"Brother Fu? What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say this can stop bleeding? Let me try..." As he spoke, Fu Shiren covered the wound with "Blood is not wet".

"It's not used like this." Mi Fang hurriedly stopped, "You have to press it hard, or find a way to tie it tightly with a cloth... Otherwise, it won't stop the bleeding... but suck blood!"

Although "Blood is not wet" can be understood as a large "Band-Aid", the wound still needs to be tied tightly, which is an additional process.

But... Even so, this was already an extremely convenient way to stop bleeding in ancient times!

what…

Fu Shiren was startled, as if he realized his mistake.

It's not like a woman, just cover it up gently.

gotta press...

Sure enough, after repeated pressing several times, the scratches on the hands stopped bleeding, and the blood from before had penetrated into the "blood is not wet", from this perspective...

It’s true that not only women can use it, men... especially soldiers...

It is very useful to stop bleeding when the battlefield is sudden!

"If you add a handful of plant ash to it, it will stop bleeding, and the effect may be better..."

Fu Shiren chanted casually.

It can be said that the speaker has no intention, but the listener intends...

Mi Fang hurriedly said: "Hey, why didn't I think of that? Men and women can be sold separately... how much is a handful of plant ashes and some hemostatic medicine worth? If you sell them...you can sell them for a price, Brother Fu...your brain ,awesome!"

Uh…

It is no exaggeration to say that Fu Shiren fought with Liu Bei for half his life, and was only praised for his loyalty, but he was never praised by others.

Who would have thought that the first time I was praised for being great... was because of this.

but…

The more Fu Shiren watched it, the more he felt that this "blood is not wet" has great potential!

It is precisely because of this that Fu Shiren became more curious.

"Zi Fang? Something is wrong with you!"

"What's wrong with me?" Mi Fang looked bewildered.

"There's something wrong with you!" Fu Shiren said solemnly: "This business is so prosperous. You and the fourth son can make a lot of money. How could you think of me? For no reason, let one more person share a piece of the pie, isn't that right? You're like a millet!"

what…

Ha ha ha ha…

Mi Fang seemed surprised for a moment, and then laughed "haha", he said bluntly: "Pattern, this is the difference between you and Yunqi in pattern, okay... okay, I won't hide it from you, let me tell you ..."

Mi Fang originally wanted to make it up, but found that it couldn't go on.

He simply told the truth, "It's not that I insist on pulling you, but Yunqi is forcing me, he said...this 'blood is not wet', now we have to expand production, recruit more people...to build a bigger workshop , This is easy to say, but it happens to be his 'Secondly...'"

"Secondly?" Fu Shiren asked suspiciously.

"Brother Fu, we are doing arms business together, how could I not know you? You have a way in the north...you are familiar with merchants in the north!"

Hearing Mi Fang's words, Fu Shiren suddenly realized.

"You mean, Fourth Master Guan is going to sell this 'blood is not wet' to the north?"

"Exactly!" Mi Fang said firmly, "From the very beginning, Yunqi has set a death mission. This thing must be sold to the Central Plains and the North. We have to earn money from the North, and use the money from the North to buy iron and iron from the North. Ordnance, food and grass... let those merchants find a way to transport them to our side."

hiss…

Fu Shiren clicked his mouth, and he continued following Mi Fang's words: "That is to say, Mr. Yunqi's plan early in the morning was to sell this 'blood is not wet' to the north to suck the blood of northern women and earn money from northern men. ...then exchange the money for food, weapons, and military supplies...and transport them back, and then go to the Northern Expedition to let our soldiers capture Cao Wei's territory? Is...is that what you mean?"

At the end, the doctor's tone became stumbling...

He is shaking!

He suddenly realized that it was as if... this Fourth Master Guan was playing a big game of chess.

A little "blood is not wet", he wants to leverage the business of the entire North and Central Plains, and then...then...

With a "gudong", this was the second time Fu Shiren swallowed his saliva.

He realized that if this thing was done...

After that, there is no need for Jingzhou... to sell arms to outsiders!
Instead, there are a steady stream of businessmen who take the initiative to transport arms to Jingzhou!

In the face of huge interests, even if it is desperate, the businessman will definitely not hesitate!

This…

This…

For a moment, Fu Shiren felt as if his throat was choked.

Mi Fang continued to say, "You are still amazing. As soon as I said it, you have guessed Yunqi's plan. How about saying that this business is good? It can make money and make meritorious service. It has both face and face. And...it doesn't have to be like doing arms, seeing Yunchang is like a mouse seeing a cat, we are frightened all day long, and finally...after Yunchang's Northern Expedition succeeds, we are still great heroes!"

call…

Fu Shiren let out a long breath.

While Mi Fang was talking, he was pondering...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that, as Mi Fang said, this is a business with both "true face" and "true face"!

Do you have this business?
Selling smuggled arms, dogs don't do it!
But for Fu Shiren, what Fu Shiren cares more about than the gleaming gold is—merit!
What a great feat!
In his life, Fu Shiren had loyalty, energy, persistence, and hard work, but he just lacked some ability, and he just couldn't make any great achievements.

That's why I followed Liu Bei for 30 years, but I can only be a small public security prefect...

He is Liu Bei's "fourth brother"!

Zhao Yun, the fifth younger brother who joined the group a few years later than him, was named a general!
He is still a prefect!

He... among his brothers in the same period, he had a terrible time.

——People are not afraid of being miserable, but they are afraid of comparison.

It hurts to compare!

It is for this reason that this "blood is not wet" Mi Fang values ​​money more, but Fu Shiren values ​​"merit" more. Who doesn't want to be admired by others, who wants to make meritorious service and become a "general" dream?
"Zi...Zi Fang..." Fu Shiren's tone became stumbling, "You said...this...this can really do meritorious service?"

"Is there still a fake?" Mi Fang looked at Fu Shiren as if she was looking at a "bumpkin", "The so-called clever woman can't cook without rice, you say, let's replace this 'blood not wet' with food and weapons, Changed to weapons, armor, and iron, with Yun Chang’s ability? Now that all these military supplies are available, isn’t Xiangfan easy to get? Isn’t Wanluo ready to go?”

"Yun Chang won Xiangfan? He made military exploits, so what? In this battle report, isn't it credit for what the two of us provided? According to me, this credit is second only to Guan Yunchang! Who dares to stand up to him?" Our contribution? Ask him if Guan Yunchang agrees?"

The more Mi Fang talked, the more Fu Shiren was moved...

In the end, he couldn't help himself, he grabbed Mi Fang's shoulder, "Zi Fang, you recently... recently sent me a batch of goods, and I will send them to the north, try first... try the depth of the north!"

"Hehe...I know a lot of merchants in the north. It's really like what you said, as long as we can sell, as long as we can make a lot of money...then we are grandpa! Whatever we want...these merchants can get us anything!"

At the end, Fu Shiren was already excited and excited.

"Also, there is Public Security County, don't worry... When I go back, I will open a workshop, and I will let the women in the entire Public Security County do this! This product... If we want to sell it, we have to supply it! This money We have to make enough of his Cao Cao! Using his Cao Cao's money to fight his Cao Cao's land, I have worked hard for more than 30 years, this time I will definitely fight for a general!"

--Emotionally!
--passionate!

Fu Shiren's whole body was on fire.

For a moment, Mi Fang was shocked by his passion.

"—Isn't it money?Follow Yunqi?The most important thing is money?As for... so excited? 』

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...

The sun was rising three poles, and on a new day, the door of Guan Lin's dormitory opened.

Outside the door, Zhuge Ke had already stood guard here.

As Guan Lin walked out, he asked, "How is Mr. Liu?"

Zhuge Ke said solemnly, "Young master mentioned the eight-ox crossbow in Mianshui Villa to Mr. Liu last night. Mr. Liu seemed very interested, so I asked you, can I take him to see the power of this 'eight-ox crossbow'. "

"Let's go now." Guan Lin directly agreed, "Let Shiwu also come. Although this eight-ox crossbow is not the final product, it is expected that the range and power can be tested. Let's earn money from other scholars. Let others see the goods! In business, honesty is the most important thing!"

"Yes..." Zhuge Ke agreed.

Guan Lin paused, "Are there any arrangements for noon?"

"At noon, General Zhang is going back to Chengdu, and Miss Xingcai will see him off...Guan Gong will probably go too..."

Zhuge Ke guessed.

"Noon?" Guan Lin nodded. "Well, let's go to Mianshui Villa first, and come back at noon. After seeing off my third uncle, I will take you to Desheng Bridge to listen to books in the afternoon...Everyone relax, don't be tense all the time."

"By the way, call Miracle Doctor Zhongjing and the others. This is the busiest place in our Jiangling City, and it is also the place I most want to go."

Mentioning Zhang Zhongjing, Zhuge Ke added: "Miss Ren, the righteous daughter of the genius doctor Zhongjing, is waiting for the young master outside the door now, saying that the genius doctor Zhongjing has orders, and she will serve the young master from now on."

"I know this." Guan Lin nodded, "Let her follow...It's good to have a doctor by your side."

actually…

Guan Lin was worried about the newly promoted guard "Shiwu" around him. He was a guard sent by the "big dog" Shibian family.

Guan Lin thought, since Shiwu was his bodyguard, and Diao Chan was by his side, he would be able to treat him immediately in case of any emergency.

So he agreed to Zhang Zhongjing's proposal to ask Diao Chan to accompany him.

certainly…

How did Guan Lin know.

It was such an inadvertent arrangement;
It's just such a casually arranged woman...

After noon, the "Storytelling" of Desheng Bridge, which arrived as scheduled, will soon play an "important" role!

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(End of this chapter)